Chapter 593 Listening to the fight between the gods and immortals in Chaohu, the Iron Sword Tower Emperor’s Teacher Discussing the Political Affairs (3)
In addition to these two popular young people, there are also two grandsons who have made great contributions in the Spring and Autumn Period, who have recently gained power. With Yan Zhenchun’s death and Yang Shenxing’s loss of power, the Yan and Yang families were in Tai’an City, which greatly damaged their vitality. The rest of the military ranks did not have the idea of the death of rabbits and foxes. The latter’s ancestors who personally established immortal contributions in the Spring and Autumn War were mostly old and sick. They were far inferior to Yang Shenxing’s still alive. Yang Shenxing called for wind and rain in the west of the capital. Most of the Han family’s family’s assets were handed over to him, holding tens of thousands of Jizhou elite soldiers, so that in many cases, the imperial court’s orders were not as good as Yang Shenxing’s words. However, as long as Yang Shenxing lost his military power, there would be more than just a general seat. The entire Jizhou officialdom would be earth-shaking, and a large number of real-powerful local officials could be freed up.
When the four of them saw an old man who was about one shorter than them, they all bowed respectfully. Qi Yanglong accepted it calmly. After they got up, he asked with a smile: “Apart from waiting for me, the old man, you should still be waiting for others. You kids, but you don’t have the ability to afford Prince Rong’s face.”
Wang Yuanran was about to speak when a familiar laugh came from behind. Qi Yanglong turned around and saw three visitors with a young face, but it was much more than the group around him, whether it was identity or aura.
The former fourth prince, the current crown prince, Zhao Zhuan, the right priest of the Imperial College, Jin Lanting, and a man Qi Yanglong didn’t know, full of murderous arrogance, even if he was with His Highness the Crown Prince and Jin Sanlang, he had no awareness of being a green leaf. The old man thought about it and remembered that he should be the one who was inseparable from the fact that he was the son of Yuan Tingshan, Gu Jiantang, and the son-in-law of Yanbao, Jizhou. The old Gulu of the Ministry of War once had a secret file, divided into upper and lower volumes by age, and could be recorded in the upper volume, especially the second volume. In the past twenty years, except for a few people who destroyed their future, most of them have reached the lowest position of the fourth-rank general. Yuan Tingshan is ranked among the top three in the second volume today.
The three of them bowed together.
Qi Yanglong asked them to be exempted from courtesy, and said with a little emotion, “It’s great to be young.”
Qi Jijiu sighed, and the prince Zhao Zhuan, Jin Lanting and others just smiled and didn’t say anything. They were not yet able to fight Qi Yanglong at will, let alone that age. As the crown prince of Liyang, Zhao Zhuan has the most confidence, but he is the most awe of Qi Yanglong, because there is a mountain between him and the high priest of Shangyin Academy, Yuanbenxi. Among the group, he is the only one who knows the relationship between Qi Yanglong and “Half-inch tongue” master-apprenticeship. Moreover, with Qi Yanglong’s academic qualifications, even if he casually said “The weather is good today”, Wu Shijian, Wang Yuanran and others might think of the capital and the general trend of the world.
Qi Jijiu looked around for a week, and saw that the young people in his mouth did not answer, and smiled relieved. At onceAt this time, Yuan Tingshan took a step and smiled, “It’s really good to be able to live to the age of Qi Jijiu.”
Qi Yanglong glanced at this young martial artist who was famous in Beijing. He was not hindered by Yuan Tingshan’s words. Instead of looking at each other, he nodded and said, “Indeed, it’s better to live without a single death. Especially a general like General Yuan, who has been on the battlefield, has been strong all year round, and it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t fight. As long as he doesn’t die, he will have anything.”
Yuan Tingshan was stunned and grinned, “Qi Jijiu, you are more than those old guys who are above the top in the capital. If you have the chance to go to Jizhou, Yuan will definitely take out the best wine. It’s not okay to sacrifice wine and sacrifice wine, but you won’t drink.”
Zhao Zhuan’s smile was gentle and slightly helpless: “Mr. Qi, don’t be as knowledgeable as this rough man.”
Qi Yanglong waved his hand and smiled, “Live in the desert for a long time, you can cultivate a heroic spirit, and what I said is true. I will probably go along the border next year, from the Liang Liao to the west of Jixi. At that time, I am afraid that General Yuan’s wine will not be enough.”
Yuan Tingshan said, “My man in the Jizhou border has done too much to kill the rich and help the poor this year, but he didn’t have a penny to fall into his pocket. However, if you want to ask Qi to drink a few jars of fine wine, I think my salary is enough.”
Jin Lanting, who was always cautious and laughing, smiled and looked at His Royal Highness the Prince. Seeing Zhao Zhuan’s face light and gentle, he didn’t seem to think that Yuan Tingshan would be in trouble. Wang Yuanran and others admired the unscrupulousness of Yuan Fenggou from the bottom of their hearts. The old man in front of him was the giant building of the country who was secretly invited by the imperial court to check and balance Zhang Shoufu. When he talked, no one was holding his dirty buttocks desperately, for fear of attracting Qi Yanglong’s disgust, otherwise he would not have a chance to make a name for himself in the temple in the next ten or twenty years. For example, Wang Yuanran, a so-called role that can walk sideways in the capital, not to mention that he faces Tantanweng, even if he meets Yin Maochun and Yuan Guo, he has to pretend to be gentle, respectful, frugal, and other Yonghui Juqing who calls his uncle, who has to obediently hold his tail between his legs.
Qi Yanglong glanced at Yuan Tingshan, who seemed heartless. Such a young grassroots hero made the lifeless Jizhou officialdom so hard that his old bones almost broke up. Yuan Tingshan came to Beijing this time and was carrying a thorn to apologize. If he didn’t come again, he might not even be able to protect his rank and military power. Yuan Tingshan started a massacre in Jibei area. Many Haoheng families who had been rooted in the local area for a hundred years were given treason and Tongmang. Before Jizhou Governor Qin Huchen reported to the Ministry of War and Justice, they cut off their heads directly. If there were only one or two such things, maybe Qin Huchen turned a blind eye and might even cover up Yuan Tingshan, Gu Jiantang’s adopted son, but after the beginning of autumn, Yuan Tingshan’s tyrannical actions became more and more intense. The marriage between Jibei is already close, and the forces of each surname are intertwined. The so-called twelve tribes in Jibei marry each other, and almost all the heads of the family are in-laws. As a result, Yuan Tingshan killed four of them in one go. As a result, the Jizhou border fell into turmoil, and the impeachment of censors arose. Jizhou willThe army and the deputy general who specifically presided over the military affairs of Jibei were both affected. Not only were he severely rebuked by the Ministry of War, but it is said that even His Majesty the Emperor began to pay attention to this matter and finally slightly shifted his solemn attention to Guangling Road to Jizhou. Gu Jiantang, the country of Dazhu, ignored this and showed no sign of support for the adopted son. Then Yuan Tingshan quietly came to Tai’an City, and somehow got on the big ship of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and came to Qi Mansion. He must be clear that talking to Qi Yanglong is tantamount to talking to His Majesty the Emperor directly, and to some extent it is more beneficial.
The old man seemed to feel the heavy atmosphere around him. He laughed and patted Yuan Tingshan on the shoulder. He did not take the sloppy eyes from this border hero who was a few of his generation. He said bluntly: “Since I, Qi Yanglong, is a refreshing person, General Yuan is also very happy to act. You came to Beijing and brought all the dowry of the daughter of Yanbao. They were not very useful and few people dared to accept it. As for me, I am not very good at being thrown away. I can say a few words to you. It’s not all for you. In the end, it should be done with the flow. It should be no problem to help you solve the urgent problem, but you have to consider the crux of this matter, General Yuan, otherwise you will not be willing to waste your face and incense. In this regard, you can learn from the King of Beiliang in the past.”
Yuan Tingshan couldn’t help but feel sarcastic in his face. He just held back his complaints when facing this mysterious high priest. Otherwise, even facing the general Gu Jiantang who “destroyed the two countries”, Yuan Tingshan would have been straightforward.